Stuck In His Heart

"You have no idea what kind of bitch she is... !"

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked by Richie several more times. He raised his leg and directly kicked that man. His face was calm and somewhat cold.

Even Consuela, who was watching beside them, couldn't help but shout, "stop it!"

She thought that he would cause trouble sooner or later if he beat him like this.

Richie didn't reply, but stopped obediently.

Before Harry could react, he was clapped on the face by Richie. Smiling on his face, and darkness flashed in his eyes, which made people scared.

"If you like to stay on the headlines forever, then keep your mouth bad." He bent his lips and loosened his collar, but didn't make any reaction as he saw Harry fall to the ground.

Putting his hands on his injured belly, Harry gritted his teeth and raised his head, asking, "Who the hell are you?"

No one answered him. Richie pulled his sleeve, snorted coldly and walked outside.

However, a happy smile crept over Sheryl's face. As a matter of fact, she regarded Richie as the perfect husband in the world.

His evil smile and his heroic spirit made her heart skip a beat.

On the contrary, the man on the other side, collapsed on the ground. Sheryl's eyes were filled with disgust. When Richie passed her, she quickly adjusted her expression.

However, Harry, who had no one to talk to anymore, was completely shocked. He knew very well what the man said, which was the person who made his company fall into the center of trouble.

But he also felt that this man looked familiar. He wanted to think about his identity carefully, but he couldn't figure out who he was.

must be in a position of

left directly. He didn't look very happy, even

in a low voice

still unchanged,

just happened to be the place where Harry pulled her hand, which

not going to cry out of pain. She thought he deserved it when she saw Harry just now, but

first impression would always be deeply rooted in the heart of the people, no matter what kind of relationship it would

stumbled by something all of a sudden. As she leaned forward, she fell into the familiar embrace and smelled

she closed her eyes

her chin and asked with a faint smile, "why do you feel

problems. There were only two kinds of results to escape from the problem at this time.

might be difficult for you to

a fake smile and

it. No matter what

Harry was. Everything remained as clean as before

was still obsessed with the fighting skills of Richie. It was not that Harry wanted to cause trouble, but that he was not strong enough to fight back at all.

by the fierce coughing of Harry, who was still sitting

he said was just too hurtful, "Help me to the

walked up to him and said,

fun. She struggled to move him out

badly ill, she really wanted to leave directly, but she couldn't. For her plan,

pair of large dark brown sunglasses from the handbag and

did not want to be on the headline

was put on the stretcher, and the news of his hospitalization was reported as soon